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Morrissey, Me, Cicadas Make Three
Morrissey, Me, Cicadas Make Three blue plastic lawn chair, wobbly, flimsy, a cradle of niceness, when all the world is crumbling behind me, this fancy chair of mine holds me close, sun glazes my face in kisses, tender breezes whisk across my … Continue reading →
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Tagged delicious words, free style-ish, healing, metaphorically speaking, metaphors, muse, nonsensical delights, poetry, story, word play
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contentment
contentment all; then, lost – found a likes of puzzlement, squished, smashed, into place, very fitting. some place between noon and the stars, a collide of sorts, the collapse of everything and nothing. gathered, collected, decades fade into seconds, cleansed … Continue reading →
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Tagged delicious words, emotional struggles, free style-ish, healing, hope, lost love, metaphorically speaking, metaphors, muse, peace, poetry, word play
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Silently Spoke
Silently Spoke I had words, but could not speak my eyes misled, my smile inappropriate, this body danced, it pounced and pranced — I spoke I had many words without a useful mouth, lips tied; double knotted, invisible string … Continue reading →
Reminiscing
Reminiscing When the world, eats holes through my soul, I look to the Sky, for reminiscence of Home ~~~ Hello Everyone! I hope you had a wonderful holiday season and the new year is starting out fabulous for you! I … Continue reading →
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Tagged cosmos, delicious words, free style, free style-ish, healing, hope, metaphorically speaking, metaphors, muse, personal note, poetry, universe, word play
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Verbal Stones
Verbal Stones stones, stones! rail against bones, thrust into (two) – crushed heart; left to bleed, bleed, bleed silently, invisible voice, trampled deeply thrash, crash – among such rocks, unable to count, so many throngs, spines burst ripped in threads – … Continue reading →
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Tagged abuse, destructive words, free style-ish, freedom, healing, hope, metaphors, muse, poetry, psychology type-ish, word play
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Sanguine Thoughts
Sanguine Thoughts sun-splash against tear – filled eyes; wonderment explodes once darkest of days, finds sanguineness through despair, and the many dream of peace
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Tagged counting syllables, delicious words, healing, hope, poetry, sadness, tanka-ish
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Hope & Its Journey
Hope & Its Journey a goal, fill with hate? manipulate, deteriorate, i speculate – hate? too easy, a simple way to be, a lackluster mirror – despising all you see, do i hate, you? never, i refuse that crime> <hostility, … Continue reading →
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Tagged abuse, epic battles, forgiveness, free style, free style-ish, freedom, healing, hope, life journey's, manipulators, metaphorically speaking, metaphors, mythical, oppressors, poetry, psychology type-ish, renewed soul, survivors, universe, word play
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Unblemished Aroma
Unblemished Aroma the scent of this woman? corrupted by swarms, destruction of adoring males; in-her-lifetime, speak sweetly – all the almosts; she was, so close, pity the mirrors all the same, the tears? still and pain the words, ripple and … Continue reading →
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Tagged fragrance, free style, free style-ish, healing, metaphorically speaking, metaphors, NaPoWriMo, NaPoWriMo 2013, poetry, psychology type-ish, whole, word play
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